Chapter 205

Hearing the questioning voice of Mo Yiqing, Jing xiaocan's heart aches.

There was no turning back when she opened her bow. So far, she had to go down.

"No!" the two words without hesitation were concise and icy.

Hearing the sound, Mo Yiqing's expectation flashed at the bottom of his eyes. He offset her forehead and whispered darkly on her lips, "Jing xiaocan, you remember, you killed my child, I won't let you go! You are a murderer, and you will be my enemy from now on!"

Killer

Enemy

Jing xiaocan looks at him in a daze and is shocked by the fierce and serious expression on his face.

The next second, Mo Yiqing pushed her away, turned and strode away.

Jing xiaocan's tight body flashed, took a step back, frozen in place, and watched his proud figure walk into the elevator.

His outstretched arm drooped, clutching the corners of his clothes, and his heart was very frightened.

Mo Yiqing, am I wrong?

A week later.

Thousand color elf club.

Jing xiaocan walks into the hall with Bai Dingding and Yi Xin holding hands and smiling happily.

In the window seat on the second floor, several tall and handsome men are sitting together. The open design of the club just makes the casual looking man catch a glimpse of the three women who came in.

The woman downstairs seemed to hear some good jokes. She was laughing up and down. Her eyes were moving. Their eyes collided in the air.

Although, I'm already ready.

She knew that Mo Yiqing was here, so she came here with her best friend.

However, at the moment of seeing him, Jing xiaocan's heart still couldn't help jumping wildly.

Only God knows how she spent her week in torment.

Staring at the man thinking day and night close at hand.

She still couldn't control her mood, stood there, and even forgot that this was a public place. She looked at the man upstairs recklessly, and instantly provoked the passing guests to whisper.

I haven't seen him for seven days. He seems to have lost weight, but he is still handsome and unmarried.

She was decadent and her eyebrows were full of fatigue. She knew that she was suffering, and he was also suffering, even a hundred times more sad than her.

It was cruel of her to end him in this way.

Jing xiaocan stares at Mo Yiqing's perfect and impeccable side face. His obsessed eyes contain thoughts and grievances. His mind is full of words that he bit her lips and threatened her fiercely that day.

In fact, he doesn't understand. He doesn't need revenge at all. Now she misses him every minute, which is the cruelest punishment from heaven.

She looked at him in an instant, and his cold eyes swept away from her in a hurry. There was no nostalgia at all. He was too lazy to look at her more.

The tight Junyan also had no emotional ups and downs. He regarded her as the air, stared at the wine cup in his hand, and even looked stingy with her.

"I haven't seen your husband for a few days. If I regret it, there's no need to act again. Go straight to him." Yi Xinshun looked at her, saw the proud figure, hit her arm, smiled and teased her in her ear.

Hearing the speech, Jing xiaocan hurriedly removes his eyes from his face, looks away awkwardly, blushes, "don't talk nonsense, go and drink."

She is willing to choose this bureau. At present, even if he ignores her, she has no right to suffer and blame him for his indifference.

In this way, he no longer paid attention to her and hated her in his heart. Then the next things can be done naturally without a lot of entanglement and trouble, although his heart was suffocating.

The three went straight to the second floor talking and laughing.

"How to choose here?" seeing that the reserved position was just about to be opposite Mo Yiqing, Jing xiaocan tilted his head and asked Bai Dingding.

"This is the best place, which can not only relieve your lovesickness, but also detonate the volcano opposite." Bai Dingding pressed her in her seat and glanced sideways at the man pretending to be calm opposite.

In fact, Mo Yiqing kept staring at Jing xiaocan's back when he turned to go upstairs. His resentful eyes locked her back and were not willing to move away for a second.

Until now, Mo Yiqing still can't believe the fact that Jing xiaocan has abandoned their children. To be more precise, he really can't think of what went wrong with the whole thing, which can make Jing xiaocan so determined to leave him.

It's impossible to rely on Ye Daiqi alone.

There must be a more serious problem behind this. Otherwise, according to her obsession with children, even divorce will not kill the children.

Yin Shangyu looked at the figures of three women not far away, sighed, took up his wine glass and touched Mo Qingqing lightly, "Mo Shao, if you want her, go to find her. It's not like your style to wrong yourself."

"Shut up!" Mo Yiqing stared coldly.

Several people sitting knew that they were uncomfortable again, but they didn't know what the specific situation was. Mo Yiqing didn't say, and no one dared to ask.

Several people here were secretly wondering. Over there, Bai Dingding stood up and shouted at the waiter: "waiter, two bottles of vodka!"

Smell speech, Mo also Qing's cold eyes sink.

The next second, the waiter respectfully took the wine to the table.

I saw the waiter fill three glasses.

Mo Yiqing's handsome face was so black that he wanted to crush the glass with his hand tightly clenched.

This woman, is she crazy?

Watching Jing xiaocan as if nothing had happened to clink a glass and drink, Mo Yiqing's anger rubbed up and ran up. It was not easy to resist the impulse to lift the table.

Heart, complete despair.

After all, it seems that she really kept their children ruthlessly. Otherwise, she wouldn't come to such a place and drink such strong wine in front of him.

This heartless woman.

She is trampling on herself. She doesn't want children. She dares to drown her sorrows with wine. What does he love? If she is willing to die, let her do it well. Why does he love cheap.

Boom!

Unable to bear it, Mo Yiqing put the wine glass heavily on the table, looked gloomy, stood up and strode away without looking back. Several people on the table looked at each other.

Put down the glass, Yi Xin took a look at Jing xiaocan, pointed to the figure of the man who left angrily with her jaw, "it's done, and she was angry."

"Oh, my God, you scared me to death, Xiao can. You didn't see how dark your uncle's face was just now. I'm really worried that he would rush over and beat you up." Bai Dingding patted on his chest and pretended to be in shock.

Jing xiaocan tilts his head and takes a look at the figure walking to the door. He hooks his lips bitterly. "He can't make up his mind if he doesn't stimulate him like this."

"Hee hee, I'm curious now. If Mo Yiqing knew you were drinking boiled water, what color would his face be?"

"Shh, keep it a secret. Be careful. Walls have ears."